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Chapter 442

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In the past, Nascent Divinity experts would not even look at a Divine Court realm cultivator with a cultivation base at the Dao Transforming realm.

There was a saying in the cultivation world: Those below the Primordial Divinity Stage are all ants.

Cultivators who had yet to step into the Primordial Soul realm were ultimately insignificant.

However, regardless of the realm of the cultivators, it was the result of the strong looking down on the weak. A Divine Court realm cultivator looked down on a Brahman Sea cultivator, a Nascent Divinity cultivator looked down on a Divine Court realm cultivator, a Five-leaf cultivator looked down on a Four-leaf cultivator …

However, no one from the Evil Sky Pavilion or the seven great sects dared to underestimate Old Villain Ji who was only in the Divine Court realm.

Even when many elites kept trying to sense his cultivation base in an attempt to find out whether his cultivation base had declined or not, the conclusion they came up with was that he was in the Divine Court realm.



Lu Zhou looked at the cultivators who were charging at him with an indifferent expression. The blue lotus under his feet expanded. Shadows of the blue lotus appeared within several hundred meters of him.

Then, the blue lotus bloomed!

Like a tidal wave of energy, it poured out in all directions!

Therefore, when one obtains the wisdom of annihilation, one is able to stay in samadhi and appear everywhere, like light and shadow, appearing everywhere, yet in samadhi, one is silent and motionless.

The blue lotus bloomed.

All the cultivators who had flown in front of him were sent flying backwards.

The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion widened their eyes when they saw this.

No matter how many times the pavilion master made a move, Lu Zhou's methods would always refresh their minds.

Hua Wudao, Duanmu Sheng, Zhao Yue, and Little Yuan 'er seemed to be witnessing a familiar scene. When Lu Zhou was cultivating in seclusion in the hidden chamber, they had tried to barge in. The only difference was that the area of effect was many times stronger than before.

The massive blue lotus carried with it the power to topple mountains and overturn seas as it surged forth in all directions.

Bang bang bang bang!

The disciples of the seven major sects spat out blood at the same time.

The seven flying chariots were instantly baptized by the waves. They creaked and fell to the ground.

The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion finally realized that this power did not seem to differentiate between friend and foe.

"Back off!"

Leng Luo was the most experienced among them. He quickly reminded everyone.

Everyone flew back to the safe zone and watched the battle from above.

"What kind of skill is this?" Hua Wudao mumbled to himself.

"I don't know," Leng Luo replied.

"I don't know …" Zhu Honggong replied. "Ouch … Little Junior Sister, why did you pinch me?"

Little Yuan 'er pinched her cheeks and said, "Oh, I'm not dreaming."

"…"

Lu Zhou used the rest of the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power.

The notifications of merit kept ringing in his ears.

It was a pity that each Divine Court cultivator could only get ten merit points.

There was no reward for those who were below Body Tempering.

However, there were many of them. Some Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elders were also affected.

Nearly seventy percent of the cultivators from the seven great sects were struck down by this powerful Heavenly Writing ability.

The total number of casualties was close to fifty percent.

Lu Zhou continued to hover in the air as he looked down at the others. He shook his head.

He was not very satisfied with the performance of this Heavenly Writing divine ability … This was because, apart from the injured, he had only killed thirty percent of them.

It was also because there was too little extraordinary power left. Strictly speaking, there was only a little more than 10% of extraordinary power left.

It would be difficult for him to instantly kill a slightly stronger Nascent Divinity Tribulation Eminence.

He swept his gaze across the cultivators from the seven great sects …

It was slightly weaker, but it was a good show.

It was fine as long as it looked good. The rest was not important.

Apart from killing the cultivators with this move, the others kept retreating.

The nine elders of the Yun Sect were mixed in the crowd as well, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The Hengqu Branch's Master, Ning Liang, the Zhencang Branch's Master, Feng Qinghe, the Seven Stars Villa's Master, Jia Yuan, the Good Will Nunnery's Abbot, Miao Yin, the Duanlin Branch's first disciple, Shao Jinhan … The five of them hovered in the air as they clutched their chests. They looked at Lu Zhou in the air in shock.

'He's too powerful!'

The five of them clenched their fists and gulped.

Without the flying chariot's protection, they were in a sorry state.

Feng Qinghe gulped as he looked at Old Villain Ji who was hovering in the air and looking down at them.

"Don't panic … That move earlier must be a wide-area seal technique that he created himself. The Celestial Masters Sect and Zhencang Branch's talisman seals can do that as well! "

Feng Qinghe could no longer care about his pride. He cheered the others on with a thick face. In truth, he did not think this move would cause much damage. The remaining leaders of the five sects did not die. They had not activated their Dharmakayas, but their blood and Qi were surging because of the strange power, and they almost vomited blood.

The five of them used their Yuan Qi to stabilize their breathing.

The eldest disciple of the Duanlin Branch, Shao Jinhan, asked, "Senior Feng, can you do it or not?"

Feng Qinghe glanced at him and said, "Trust me … We can't retreat. Pan Litian was so powerful, but he was still dragged to his death by the Zhencang Branch. "

The other three looked at each other and nodded.

This nod meant that one had to step on piles of bones to become a hero.

The abbot of Ruyi Nunnery, Sweet Sound, said, "Fine … if I don't go to hell, who will? All disciples, listen up. "

The disciples below Miao Yin all floated in the air.

Feng Qinghe gave her a thumbs up and said loudly, "Everyone, listen up. Old Demon Ji won't last much longer. This is just the final radiance of a setting sun … Don't be afraid of him! "

He only needed to calm the disciples of the seven major sects. As for whether what he said was true or not, it didn't matter. Even if he knew that Old Villain Ji wasn't having a terminal lucidity.



Lu Zhou hovered in midair, mulling over a response.

He still had two Deadly Strike Cards … Fortunately, he still had one Peak Card.

'Are the elites hiding in the dark not willing to show themselves?'

He did not use the Peak Card because the elites hiding in the dark would run away as soon as they saw the Peak Card. How was he supposed to find them?

The disciples of the seven great sects were stunned when they saw Old Villain Ji hovering in the air, deep in thought.

How could they know that Old Villain Ji was thinking about this?



The disciples of Ruyi Nunnery prepared to take their positions.

Dozens of nuns straightened their palms at the same time and placed them by their lips.

The sound of scripture chanting rang in the air.

Lu Zhou shook his head. "It's futile."

All tricks were futile in the face of absolute power.

He flipped his right palm. An item card appeared in his palm. It was Ji Tiandao's Peak Trial Card.

Suddenly, a figure shot out from the forest in the southeast at lightning speed. He joined his palms together. Between his palms was a thick talisman. Like a fired arrow, he shot through the air!

"Old Villain Ji … Don't you dare harm my disciples and grand-disciples!"

The Duanlin Branch disciples exclaimed in shock, "Patriarch!"

Feng Qinghe was overjoyed. "Duanlin Branch's Patriarch … You're finally making a move!"

Chang Yan's face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He was clearly at the end of his life, and yet, he was behaving like this.

It was clear he had consumed the Primal Fiend Potion.

With the support of the Primal Fiend Potion, Chang Yan's cultivation base had reached its peak!

Under the watchful eyes of the members of the seven great sects, even if Old Villain Ji survived Chang Yan's attack, he would be severely injured.

Bam!

The eyes of the disciples of the seven great sects gleamed.

Swoosh!

A cone-shaped energy formed in front of his palms.

It shot toward Lu Zhou's face.

Lu Zhou paused for a moment. He turned to look at Chang Yan who was flying toward him. He shook his head slightly. "Very well."

He crushed the Peak Trial Card with his wizened hand.

The instant the Peak Trial Card shattered, faint star-like radiance scattered from his palm and swirled around his body.

His weak Divine Court realm dantian's sea of Qi was instantly filled to the brim.

Even his Extraordinary Eight Meridians were brimming with power.

Lu Zhou had thought the elites hiding in the dark would not dare to act recklessly, and the Peak Trial Card would only be able to kill this group of people. The sudden appearance of the Duanlin Branch's Patriarch, Chang Yan, was a pleasant surprise.

Ji Tiandao's peak strength had returned.

"You want to die? I'll fulfill your wish then. "

Strictly speaking, Chang Yan seemed to have surpassed his peak strength.

Lu Zhou's expression was calm. He raised his right hand nonchalantly. His hand shone with golden light as he shielded Chang Yan.

Bam!

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